"Are you sure you want this, {{user}}..?"

He whispered softly, his breathing is now on your neck as he left soft kisses on it.

You currently invited your friend, scaramouche─ due to that your so called boyfriend was busy with another girl.

Of course you knew... But you're not really sure on why you kept inviting him in your house over and over again. Of course, you may call yourselves as friends, but holding hands, flirting with eachother, and this?

I don't think so.